A Little Bit Dirty - Jenika Snow Page 0,48

could fucking smell you all day long. You smell like lemons and fresh laundry. A weird combination, I know, but one that gets me so damn hard.” He slipped his hand behind her and gripped her ass, and in one move lifted her off the ground so she was forced to wrap her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck.

“God, Jacks.” That seemed to be the only words she could actually speak. Tanner felt lightheaded, out of breath, and so horny it was like she was floating away. He reached between their bodies, and then she felt him place the tip of his rock hard erection at her entrance. Holding her gaze with his, he pushed all of his dick into her in a swift, yet steady motion.

The stretch and burn of having something so big inside of her consumed her. Even though they had done it several times already, she didn’t know if she would ever get used to his size. But Jacks was a big guy all around, hard, strong, muscular, and in his arms she felt like she was this small cherished thing.

“I used to have to hide my boner from you, because every fucking time you walked in the room,” he pulled out of her and shoved back in, “I instantly sported wood.” His mouth was at the base of her throat, and he groaned deeply. In and out he thrust, slow and steady and in no hurry. “Or you’d walk by and I’d smell you. Christ, Tanner, you smelled—smell—so damn good.” He pumped especially hard into her, and she tilted her head back and opened her mouth in a soundless cry.

The sound of him slamming an open palm on the door beside her head, and the knowledge that he was holding her up with one muscular arm had Tanner going over the edge. The root of his cock continued to hit her clit every time he pushed deep into her, and his gruff sounds against her neck had her entire body shaking. “You should have told me, Jacks.” She hadn’t realized the words had been spoken until she heard them, but there it was, and she didn’t care that she had said them. “God, I wish you would have told me.” The fact that she could actually speak as the pleasure moved through her was astounding, but the words tumbled from her, and she knew she had needed to tell him.

“I should have.”

She thought he would have come right there from the way he was shaking and the hard, powerful way he was pumping in and out of her but instead he wrapped his other arm around her and turned to move toward the bed. Once her back hit the mattress he wasted no time in flipping her onto her belly, grabbing her hips, and pulling her to the edge of the bed.

And then he was covering her back with his chest, aligning himself at her opening once more, and shoving deep inside of her.

“You’re so fucking tight and wet, baby.” He pumped once, and twice, and on the third time she felt a gust of air right before he brought his palm down on her ass cheek. The pain morphed into pleasure as he smacked her ass again and again. The heat he was creating with his hand made her bury her face in the pillow and cry out as she came for the second time in less than five minutes.

One more thrust, and another, and another, and on the fourth he buried himself fully inside of her, covered her back once more with his chest, and groaned out his orgasm.

She had never known a sound to be especially erotic, but coming from Jacks it was such a turn on. They stayed in that position for several minutes, both trying to catch their breath, and then he finally rolled off of her but still she stayed on her belly.

“Damn, Tanner.”

She turned just her head so she could look at him. She knew the smile she gave him had to look goofy because it certainly felt that way, but Tanner felt high from those orgasms. “Damn, Jacks.” If that wasn’t a quickie she didn’t know what was, but it was a really good quickie at that.

He smiled and reached out to push a stray piece of hair out of her face. “You’ll come to the show tonight?”

“Of course, I guess I’ve just been trying to get everything down because I want to